Full Name: Syvis Tomaise-Pouvoir Chat noir Coeur Ulajor Tigresse de Saint-Gervindres Nicknames: Siv Age: 27 Gender: Female Race: Ithanian Ailor - Carnvaal Sexuality: Everything Preferred Weapon: A deadly but Lovely pink Fan with gold sharpened edges “There is no secret ingredient.” Skill Information Total Points | +50 Skill Points +10 Hobby (+2 Unused) Melee Combat Proficiency (+21 Spent) +8 Warlash Combat +8 Fan Combat +5 Fist Combat Special Training Proficiency (+10 Spent) +10 Medical Training Crafting Arts Proficiency +5 Gardening Art (+5 Hobby Points) Culinary Arts Proficiency (+5 Spent) +5 Cooking Art (+5 Points) Nature Art Category +5 Horticulture Art (+5 Hobby Points) Point-Buy (+12 Spent) Genetics +3 Paleblood Alchemy Science +3 Common Alchemy +3 Healing Alchemy +3 Volatile Alchemy [+8 Warlash Combat +8 Fan Combat +5 Fist Combat] Physical Stat: 21 Body Shape: Toned Body Fat: Low Languages Common | Parents D’ithanie | Parents “If you only do what you can do, you’ll never be better than what you are.” Racials/Mutation/Special Traits Spoiler: Racials Racials Glitter Control 1 Inth Gift 1 Eye Color: Reddish-Pink Hair Color: Strawberry Blonde Hair Style: Curly/braided Skin Color: Pale Clothing: Fancy silks that are usually always some form of pink Height: 6' Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Personality Type: Campaigner (ENFP) Religion: Dark ancients “Our eyes are placed in front because it's more important to look forward than to look back.” Childhood Syvis, alongside her twin brother, were born on a stormy evening in October. Her parents were fascinated with their young daughter's odd appearance due to her being a paleblood. But it was something that had run in the mother’s side of the family every other generation. Throughout her childhood, she was primarily raised by her grandparents when her mother and father were busy pursuing their own careers. Her grandmother, even as strict as she was, took to teaching the young girl at the time household chores and cooking. Her grandmother seemed to be harder on her when teaching her how to cook but that was due to the potential she saw within the young girl and with cooking. Despite being busy at times, her mother used to spend the mornings with her in the family’s gardens that she tended to. While she had a decent attachment to her mother, her father was constantly away on business so whenever they did interact, there was a slight distant feeling between the two of them. However, all good things must come to an end, or so it seems, as her mother began to get sickly before tragically passing during the winter before her tenth birthday. After the passing of her mother, her father began to take her on smaller trips to teach her his trade, which was medicine. Teen/Young Adulthood Eventually, once she reached her teen years, her father began to enhance her training and took her as an official apprentice. Even with them traveling together from time to time, there was still a coldness within her father but he did try his best to raise her with her mother being gone. In between their trips out to continue his medical practice, and teaching her along the way, Syvis found solace in her grandfather bringing some joy by trying to keep her happy rather than putting pressure on her like everyone else. One day when she was visiting a local city, she was introduced to rather odd combat means; the warlash and warfans. While her father was initially against her learning how to fight, he eventually caved after several days of her asking to be taught. Throughout the next several years she’d learn from a local tutor, an ex-military woman who was more than happy to pass on her teachings to the new generation. As part of training, she’d have her attend various competitions that worked on snatching things with the whip or making some sort of dazzling display in a fight with a warfan. Of course, her teacher was always mindful to put her in the appropriate class that fit her skill level of these competitions so no injuries would happen. Recent Years Soon enough, the young woman would leave her home to travel to do her own work with medicine and competitions before coming across an Al-Url, who’s name was Petvyre Ulajor, that had been injured and left to be forgotten on the side of a road. Syvis, being as kind as she was, aimed to help the Url before beginning to travel with him for the next couple of months after the two of them had seemingly formed a connection. While they traveled, Petvyre taught her how to protect herself if she ever found herself without a weapon on her. While she wasn’t the strongest, she learned how to throw a proper punch at the very least. Eventually, they would marry after a year of courting and leave to find themselves a new home within Regalia after hearing of various exciting things that have occurred there. (Thanks for the help @Messtro @Naramm @GamingLeopurred )